Evil and Darkness (feat. Komplex Mothra)

You're Paul Allen, I'm Patrick Batmen Masturbating naked I'm my basement A corpse adjacent, Mask on my face as I worship Satan And I'm contemplating homicide, and suicide And whatever I think is lit and live Don't duck and hide from my fucking haters I shove my cock down their throat, piss And then ask if they enjoy the flavor Never hesitate to make you meet your maker Kill me and I'll come back I'm kinda like the undertaker Call me an instigator; f*ck dark lord Vader I'll say see ya later as he's ripped apart by alligators A piece of my minds been missing for a while Make them think I mellowed out Right before I do something vile It's the corpse grinder the spine divider The make you die-r, Unforgiving Cold Also known as the Snow Miser It's the soul hider, the bad viber Burning your mother with my crackpipe Right before I come inside her I hold hookers in slow cookers The soul booker of your flight to hell I will always love the smell of death A pregnant lady, I'll probably be selling meth Horrorcore rap these days is such a mess And I don't listen to any of y'all cause I'm best If you don't feel the same way, you're probably blind and deaf